A very determined spanking

You and Diana are not the only ones looking towards the proceedings and a couple of people already have their phones out, but there is no sign of any crowd coming together. Most of the half-asleep travellers have no idea something of note is happening. Meanwhile, Evie recognises her error immediately, gets up quickly and starts to apologise, but the gentleman too is wasting no time expressing his surprise. "What kind of language do you think this is, Missy?" He demands. With a case so clear-cut full of witnesses and cameras nobody would get away with it, as all parties involved know to well... Evie obviously included.

"I'm very sorry, Sir, Ma'am" She says. "It's just..." She cuts herself off. "Sorry, there is no excuse. Please punish me to help me learn, if that's no trouble, or please let me know what arrangements to make for it instead." The couple clearly intends to do just that. "Down with the jeans and whatever you have under them" commands the gentleman. Evie is fully compliant after the initial outburst that landed her into trouble. She opens her jeans and pushes them down to her knees together with her underwear. The bottom that probably inspired half the teenage fantasies out there is fully in your view. The actress lifts her jumper to her midriff for good measure to ensure nothing is in the way. You are going to see something of an interest before your flight, after all.

The man has in the meanwhile taken a paddle out of his bag. "We'll deal with your language and with your refusal to a friendly request both, Missy" he says. "Um, Sir?" To your surprise, Evie speaks out. When the gentleman nods for her to continue, she surprises you even more. "I have a travel soap in my bag, if you would like to use it, Sir." He tells her to do just that; holding her jumper up with one hand, Evie bends over her bag and takes a small box out with the other, which she passes to her would-be disciplinarian. She is clearly eager to maintain as good an image of herself as she can there... Although it might get a lot harder to do so once the paddle begins its job.

Many more phone cameras are recording by the time Evie is bent over, hands on the seat she was so recently occupying, face in a grimace from the taste of the liquid soap in her mouth. The woman to whom her partner passed the paddle brushes the celebrity's hair out of her face to make sure she can be recognised; whispers you can overhear tell you quite clearly she achieved her purpose. There is no full crowd around yet, but the scene is attracting increasing attention. The paddling is intense from the start and Evie's behind is colouring in quickly; you know it will be massively bruised before long. The actress is trying to hold herself together, knowing the front of a number of tomorrow's papers will be dedicated to her face or her behind (or both), but the wince of discomfort dissolves into a grimace of agony followed by contortions of crying - fighting tears at first but losing that fight before too long.

The man has taken over the paddling soon after the first tears started to roll down Evie's unforgettable face and he really drives the lesson home, drawing proper wails out of the victim of her own momentarily loss of control. An ever increasing number of people is around; you suppose you are lucky to have been in the proverbial front row from the start. The paddling finally ends. Not without sarcasm the man asks if they can take a selfie now, to which Evie nods very enthusiastically. They take a few, in fact, with both her burning cheeks and tearful face; she tries to manage a smile but frankly, not too successfully. Finally they tell her she can go to the ladies' room to rinse her mouth and get herself together. She is not to readjust her clothing before that.

Evie's reply can be understood even through the soap and the tears as she thanks them and apologises again. Finally free, she grabs her bag and walks to the bathroom as fast as she can with her jeans still around her knees and her jumper still lifted with her free hand. No number of cushions in business class could make her journey comfortable now; you just hope she has a short flight. You see phones being lowered now as the "show" comes to an end with its star likely giving some lady in the bathroom a pleasant surprise just now.

Time for that coffee, you guess.